Free Julo

Lyrics

[Intro: Babyfxce E] (Fuck the fire, we got grease) It's with an X, nigga Real striker music, nigga Bitch (What's good, Peso?) (His name's Pablo) [Verse 1: Babyfxce E] This ain't no regular Charger, nigga, it got a 'Cat on it That nigga always lyin', somebody need to go put a hat on him Graze his ass with the Drac' and put a tat on him [Verse 2: Peso Peso] He keep speakin' on my brother, on my mama, I'ma whack somethin' I don't even hit the bitch if she don't have nothin' He was turnt for a minute, had some money, now he back bummy I'm tryna leave the streets and focus on this music, but I'm back thuggin' Free Julo out the feds, naw, for real, that's my splash brother [Verse 3: Babyfxce E] That shit hit different when you ain't never had nothin' (For real) Two-thousand-dollar bag on me, you know I got a bag on mе (Bitch) The boys try to flick this bitch, I'ma stab on 'em Ridin' in a fast dude with somеthin' that shoot fast on you [Verse 4: Peso Peso] Huh, I see his car, I'ma blast somethin', park the whip (Huh) Gave my young nigga a switch and a strike, that's the starter kit That nigga hidin' in his house, so we spark his crib Hit his shit up with that fire, call me Peso the arsonist [Verse 5: Babyfxce E] Huh, got so many lines, I could start a script (Yop) Every time I drop, they be like, "Fxce, this your hardest shit" You ain't gon' find what I got on, this shit hard to get You like your bitch bad or with some ass? Bro, it's hard to pick [Verse 6: Peso Peso] Huh, I got a fully on a blick, kinda hard to miss I hit the bitch and then I duck her, nigga, I don't even call the bitch I got plates of the yay, finna off a dish That nigga really feelin' tough 'cause his pussy ass dropped a diss Catch him in the Galleria with his head down Hit a nigga city, then I turn it to a meth town We sent lil' bro up on a hit, he let off every round Pop him up, buy some more, now time to get that bread out [Verse 7: Babyfxce E] Man, your ass talk too much, pull that bread out Bitch, if your pussy on that P, then pull a head out (Come on) Nobody pressed me, if they did, they'd be dead now Drunk as hell, now I'm tryna knock a bitch legs off (Bitch) Had to wrap the whip just so I can get the feds off Niggas want me put 'em on my back, I took the pegs off Huh, nigga, you can't ride with me (No) Huh, drivin' with a bitch in a striker like, "What you tryna see?" I ain't made it 'til all my niggas rich, we all gotta eat We all got a heat with one up top, that's how you gotta be Cuz thought he was finna get got, that's how he caught a B State boys caught me with a Glock, that's how I caught a C [Outro: Babyfxce E] Damn, shit State boys caught me with the Glock, that's how I caught a C That's a case, nigga Yeah It ain't shit to get another Scat, that's why I call it free Bitch